So we gathered together at home. All of the kiddos were there and most of the children...Nick wasn't. He fixes ag equipment so he's out in the field (it's Harvest time in MN and everyone is either finishing up their beans or starting corn.)
It's hard getting everyone happy at once. There's always someone smiling, someone crying, someone pouting, someone looking the other way and someone making a face.
These two love this kid. Grace because she loves babies and Jacob because it's his brother.
Ashton wasn't too thrilled.
This little cutie patootie smiles the most for her Daddy.
I call him Squirt-o. No reason really it's just a nickname. There's no back story on that one.
He looks somber now but you should have seen his excitement at Grandma's motion-activated spider that drops from the ceiling when you get close enough. He squealed with delight.
This kiddo should be wearing a shirt that says, "I army crawl for food."
Plaid groupies. I wonder if they planned that?
Smooches from Grandma.
Break time from fighting for popsicles.